[ Quorra steps up behind him, eying the bar. It reminds her of End of Line - a place where more than just alcohol was served. She glances at the people as they back off and comes to stand behind Sherlock, or at least close enough where she won't burden what is about to happen. ]
You can't run off like--[ She yells after the crook. Then she eyes Sherlock as he taps her. She glances off to the side then turns and follows. ]
NOT A PROBLEM!
You can't run off like--[ She yells after the crook. Then she eyes Sherlock as he taps her. She glances off to the side then turns and follows. ]